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You want a part of me

You want the whole thing

You want to feel something more than I could ever bring

You want it badly

You want it tangled

I want to feel something more than I was strangled

I fell in love with the sweet sensation

I gave my heart to a simple chord

I gave my soul to a new religion

Whatever happened to you?

Whatever happened to our rock'n'roll?

Whatever happened to my rock'n'roll?

She wants it hallow

She wants it tainted

She wants to feel something more than she was naked

You want to hide away

You can't touch it

I want to feel something more than I care to take

I fell in love with the sweet sensation

I gave my heart to a simple chord

I gave my soul to a new religion

Whatever happened to you, rock'nroll?

Whatever happened to our rock'n'roll?

Whatever happened to my rock'n'roll?

She wants your image

She wants your kiss

She wants to get inside your head and tell it like it is

You want it badly

You want it so completely

I want to feel something more cos I can't f***in' breathe

I fell in love with the sweet sensation

I gave my heart to a simple chord

I gave my soul to a new religion (rock'n'roll)

Whatever happened to you, rock'n'roll?

Whatever happened to our rock'n'roll?

Whatever happened to my rock'n'roll?

On another day c'mon c'mon

With these ropes tied tight can we do no wrong

Now we grieve 'cause now it's gone

Things were good when we were young

With my teeth bite down I can see the blood

Of a thousand men who have come and gone

Now we grieve 'cause now it's gone

Things were good when we were young

Is it safe to say? (c'mon c'mon)

Was it right to leave? (c'mon c'mon)

Will I ever learn? (c'mon c'mon)

(c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon)

As I make my way c'mon c'mon

Through these battered nights that seem too long

Now we grieve 'cause now it's gone

Things were good when we were young

With my teeth bite down I can see the blood

Of a thousand men who have come and gone

Now we grieve 'cause now it's gone

Things were good when we were young

Is it safe to say? (c'mon c'mon)

Was it right to leave? (c'mon c'mon)

Will I never learn? (c'mon c'mon)

(c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon)

Is it safe to say? (c'mon c'mon)

Was it right to leave? (c'mon c'mon)

Will I never learn? (c'mon c'mon)

(c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon)

And on this day these deepened wounds don't heal so fast

Can't hear me croon of a million lies that speak no truths

Of a time gone by that now is through





All the fallen angels

Roostin' in this place

Count back the weeks on worried fingers

Virgin mother whats'erface

Chorus

You don't need to sleep alone

You bring the house down

Choose your favourite shoes

And keep your blues on cruise control

All the gelded mongrel

Bear their teeth for you

Drag your feathers 'cross the dancefloor

Throw your shapes electric blue

Don't fall to pieces on me




I was blind, now I can see

You made a believer, out of me

I was blind, now I can see

You made a believer, out of me

Im movin on up now

Gettin out of the darkness

My light shines on

My light shines on

My light shines on

I was lost, now I'm found

I believe in you, Ive got no bounds

I was lost, now Im found

I believe in you, I got no bounds

I'm movin on up now

Gettin out of the darkness

My light shines on

My light shines on

My light shines on

Repeat chorus

Im getting outta darkness

My light shines on

Im getting outta darkness

My light shines on

I am alone but adored

By a hundred thousand more

Than I said when you were the last (high)

And I have known love

Like a whore

From at least ten thousand more

Than I swore when you were the last

When you were the last high

Igh-igh-igh

Igh-igh-igh

You were awake

And I should've stayed

But wandered

I was only out for a day

Out for a day

It was Chicago for a moment and then

It was Paris and London for a few days

But I am alone but adored

By a hundred thousand more

Than I swore when you were the last

When you were the last high

Igh-igh-igh

Igh-igh-igh

Igh-igh

When you were the last high

Igh-igh-igh

Igh-igh-igh
Igh-igh

I was the first to have spoken

And I said just about

All of the things you shouldn't say

So maybe you loved me but now

Maybe you don't

And maybe you'll call me

Maybe you won't (oh)

So I am alone but adored

By a hundred thousand more

Than I said when you were the last (high)

And I have known love

Like a whore

From at least ten thousand more

Than I swore when you were the last -

When you were the last high

Igh-igh-igh

Igh-igh-igh

Igh-igh

And you were the last high

Igh-igh-igh

Igh-igh-igh

Igh-igh

Ooh ooh...

Move you

Buy and sell you

Terrorise you

Mass destruct you

Flaunt you

Disconnect you

Cluster fuck you

We will crush you

Rocks are slow life

Rocks are slow life...

I see Television

Pretty pictures

Of starvation

Icy cold apartments

I see fractures

I see fragments

Rocks are slow life

Rocks are slow life...

Ooh ooh

Jacqueline was seventeen

working on a desk

when Ivor

Peered above a spectacle

forgot that he had wrecked a girl

Sometimes these eyes

Forget the face they're peering from

When the face they peer upon

Well, you know

That face as I do

And how in the return of the gaze

She can return you the face

That you are staring from

CHORUS:

It's always better on holiday

So much better on holiday

That's why we only work when

We need the money

REPEAT CHORUS

Gregor was down again

Said come on, kick me again

Said, I'm so drunk

I don't mind if you kill me

Come on you gutless

I'm alive

I'm alive

I'm alive

and how I know it's true

But for chips and for freedom

I could die

CHORUS(3)








Never thought I'd see her go away

She learned I loved her today

Never thought I'd see her cry

And I learned how to love her today

Never thought I'd rather die

Then try to keep her by my side

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Nothing else can hurt us now

No loss, our love's been hung on a cross

Nothing seems to make a sound

And now it's all so clear somehow

Nothing really matters now

Now we're gone and on our way

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Now she's gone love burns inside me

She cuts my skin and bruise my lips

She's everything to me

She tears my clothes and burns my eyes

She's all I want to see

She brings the cold and scars my soul

She's heaven sent to me

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Never thought I'd leave you like the way I do, yeah

Kiss my love and I wish you're gone

You can kiss my love and I wish you're gone

Never thought I'd leave you like the way that I do

Kiss my love and I wish you're gone

You can kiss my love and I wish you're gone

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Now she's gone love burns inside me

Now she's gone love burns inside me




¿Se puede hacer una película sin "guión literario" previo, y que éste lo compongan los dos actores? ¿Se puede rodar una escena sólo con ellos dos, el director, el cámara y el técnico de sonido encerrados en una habitación? ¿Se puede exponer sexo explícito en una sala convencional sin que se escandalice el espectador? ¿Se puede utilizar la "subversión" de los factores sociales y cinematográficos para promocionar una película? ¿Hizo lo mismo Buñuel?